Shen Yeling looked at the sky and was indeed going to rain, and he looked gloomy, but he walked for a long time and didn't see half a drop of rain. I went to Chunheyuan by myself, but after knocking on the door for a long time, an old man of about sixty came out, saying that Manager Li had gone out and was not sure when he would come back.

In addition to Manager Li in Chunheyuan, Shen Yeling really didn't know anyone else until now, and in the end he could only hold the umbrella again and walk home with nothing.

He was walking on the orderly street, and a burly man in a tunic was not walking, but wanted to lean towards him and collide with him.

He is a singing danjiao skeleton is small, where is he still the opponent of this tall man, this rubbing man is nothing, but Shen Yeling was knocked down, and the umbrella in his hand also fell to the ground, I don't know if this man did it on purpose.

Shen Yeling, who had lost his center of gravity, subconsciously took a few steps back, and before he could stand firmly, the man apologized sincerely, showing the carelessness and hindsight vividly.

Shen Yeling didn't mind this kind of trivial matter, and waited until he gained a firm foothold. Yun Danfeng said lightly: "It's okay."

The man began to bow his head and turned around without saying anything, because he walked fast, Shen Yeling picked up the umbrella and looked back when he looked up, the person was gone.

The flow of people began to become more and more turbulent, and I saw someone in the chaotic crowd shouting: "Murder! Kill! ”。 It made everyone on the street look at it in unison.

Shen Yeling, who picked up the umbrella, dusted off the dust on the umbrella, but found that something bulged out inexplicably from the red umbrella leaf that had been collected, and he curiously flicked the umbrella leaf and looked inside-it was the guy who killed people.

Shen Yeling has not seen anything in Beiping, the things on the waist of those division commanders - guns. It's a pity that it was proud of the spring breeze and flaunting its might in the hands of those big people before. It's also unclear how many people they've killed with it.

Now he has a gun hidden under his red umbrella, and it is still slightly hot when he touches it through the red cloth, and the gun is in the state of being killed not long ago.

Shen Yeling was not shocked and turned his head to look in the direction where the tall and burly man had gone, and the man was gone—he was really fast, pushing all the stolen goods to Shen Yeling's red umbrella.

Shen Yeling didn't throw the red umbrella with it, nor did he hide it, as the crowd crowded, he also held the red umbrella tightly in his arms along with the gun.

"Oh no, Master Cao was assassinated, the murderer must not be able to run far, it's around here."

Then, a group of police officers in black uniforms appeared in a row, blocking the assassination area ahead, and sent one of the teams, well-trained to catch the murderer. Not only murderers, but also suspicious people must be arrested.

Holding the gun that the murderer used to kill people, he controlled the expression of his face and calmly rubbed shoulders with rows of well-trained police officers. He has also experienced strong winds and waves in his life, so when he encounters this kind of unfortunate thing, even if he is on the verge of danger, he can still be calm and calm.

And he is not stupid, if he takes out the blood-stained gun in public and hands it to the police to prove that the murderer is hiding under his red umbrella. With just one mouth, can he prove his innocence?

Since the road ahead couldn't be walked, he pretended to be as curious as the people around him to watch the excitement, and when the police evacuated the crowd, he continued to follow the lost one, and he chose to go another way.

The gun was covered by the umbrella leaves of the red umbrella, and the sleeves on Shen Yeling's body also covered the bulging part, even if there was still a looming protrusion, as long as people didn't pay attention to it, they wouldn't notice anything in his umbrella if they glanced at it in a hurry.

He went home on a different path, calm on the surface, but his heart had been turned upside down by it, and he wanted to separate this bloody thing from himself as soon as possible.

As he walked along, he came across a grass platform, made of stones, on which he was babbling and singing, and a few benches were placed under the stage.

No one would have taken a look at the stage, because the news of the murder was as fast as lightning, and it spread from one street to another, and the people on the street had no time to pay attention to the eye-catching bench in front of them.

If it was a normal time, Shen Ye would go forward to help set up the stool, but now he was in trouble, so he had to take a step back and let the rushing crowd go first.

But even if the people on the road passed by the grass platform, all of them were looking forward to the next street where the past happened, and the group of servants on the stage sang by themselves as if they were in a different world. It forms a conspicuous landscape.

Shen Yeling was attracted by his peers, thinking that they were still intoxicated and couldn't get out of the play, so they didn't know what was happening around them. So he looked at it with interest by making way for passers-by.

What was staged on the stage was a play "The Legend of the White Snake" that had been performed by Liyuan Dana many times, and it was in full swing one after another, and I saw that there were only two people on the stage, each with heavy makeup on their faces, I don't know if the background color was uneven, or the blush was not natural enough, and the makeup on the face seemed to be painted by amateurs.

The one wearing a white costume is Bai Suzhen, and the one wearing indigo is Xiaoqing, and the two of them seem to be the eleventh scene of "The Legend of the White Snake" "Broken Bridge", which originally told 'Bai Suzhen and Xiaoqing are full of Jinshan, the battle of Fahai, and after the defeat, they went to the West Lake and the broken bridge and had unbearable abdominal pain. Xiaoqing hated Xu Xian's negative heart, and drew his sword to kill Xu Xian's story, but at the beginning, Bai Suzhen sang a piece of Xipi Sanban singing, and some sounds just made Shen Yeling feel unbearable, plus the two actors, one green and one white, the exaggerated moves When they met, 'Xu Xian hasn't come out yet' Shen Yeling felt bored.

And because he still needs to speed up the pace and rush home, he doesn't meddle in his affairs and gives guidance on stage.

He just wanted to continue walking, but he heard someone calling him behind him: "Mr. Shen, Mr. Shen." The name was vague, but he was clearly calling him.

At this time, he was in a nervous state, and his heart was so weak that a layer of cold sweat broke out in his head. He went to find out who had called him, and he found that the father and daughter who had sung the song yesterday had reappeared. He breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his head, but his face was still very natural, nodding and smiling.

As soon as he raised his hand, the gun that bulged out of the umbrella leaf was uncovered and exposed, but fortunately, the father and daughter who came in the distance did not notice it, and he covered it tightly.

The uncle, surnamed Lou, walked over with his girl's hand, and now his girl was shy when he finally saw him, and her expression was not strange, she and her father greeted Shen Yeling, and Shen Yeling also carefully held the umbrella and carefully returned the salute.

Uncle Lou is also much brighter than yesterday, perhaps after his girl's care. The clothes were still the same black coat, but the dirt on his hands was scraped a lot, he smiled happily at Shen Yeling as soon as they met, stretched out his index finger for half an inch, and nodded at Shen Yeling's finger up and down: "Mr. Shen, don't say goodbye yesterday today, you see, we are destined."

Shen Yeling nodded and said: Yes, yes.

In fact, he didn't plan to visit the address that Uncle Lou told him yesterday, just because Miss Lou he needed to hide, not to mention that their family Shen Yeling would not visit, and he would not go back to Xijie for the time being, but it happened that when he wanted to hide, the person was sent to the door, and he was in a hurry to go home, and these two people were regarded as unconscious obstacles to him--- which was the fate of evil.

Uncle Lou couldn't see that Shen Yeling had the idea of hiding from them in his heart, and his eagerness to go home. Because these two things were not shown on his face at all, he hid them well, with only the usual slight smile and politeness on his face, as if he was the good gentleman who was sung in the book.

So such an image makes this cheap Uncle Lou remember him at a glance, and he can never forget it. Yesterday, when he was closing the stall, he happened to bump into a news: it was said that Chunheyuan had just come to a popular corner in Beiping, surnamed Shen. When he heard the news, he immediately thought that the good boy he had just chatted with was also surnamed Shen, but he was embarrassed to ask his name, and said that he had just come and was also in Chunheyuan.

So he turned around and ran to ask the person who sent the message, what was the name of the servant surnamed Shen, and the man told him the name. Uncle Lou silently wrote it down when he heard it, and then asked Shen Lingren how he looked. The man couldn't say it clearly, he only said that he was good-looking, and there were few rich young masters in the capital who had a better temperament than him. The more Uncle Lou listened to the man's description, the more similar he was to Mr. Shen he had just met, even if there was a lady in the family, and his wife's illness was similar to this Mr. Shen.

Last night, he tossed and turned for a night, and the uncertainty at that time became increasingly clear, and he was even more sure that the Mr. Shen he met was a famous man from the capital. He couldn't be wrong with his feelings. To say that the popular celebrities in the capital often go to those places in the prince's mansion to perform, and the world they have seen is more than their low-level people, so it is no wonder that Mr. Shen is so generous.

He touched a piece of Xian Dayang in his hand, which was given to him by Shen Yeling, and he could always lift Shen Yeling's status to the same height as the capital businessman while touching his heart.

Now Uncle Lou took the girl and met Shen Yeling again on the street corner, and after greeting him, he asked Shen Yeling's name, Shen Yeling answered him truthfully, he was overjoyed, and his original speculation was consistent.

Ask Shen Yeling where he came from.

Shen Yeling replied: From Beiping.

asked him euphemistically in Beiping, but it was so popular that it was hard to find a ticket at the beginning.

Shen Yeling replied modestly: "This is not so exaggerated, there are only a few heartfelt uncles who love to come to the scene."

This time, Uncle Lou had completely confirmed Shen Yeling in his heart, took his shoulder and reported his name: "My name is Lou Shili, this is my girl Xiuzhu, I originally left after seeing my son performing on stage, but I really didn't expect to meet Mr. Shen here, but this chaotic time is really sad."

The position of the two of them was really not good, and after saying a few words, they had already made a lot of courtesy to the rushing crowd coming and going.

Uncle Lou and Shen Yeling were talking about fate again, and they mocked the crowd who rushed to reincarnate to see the assassination a few times. Shen Yeling was even more staggered by him, and the red umbrella in his hand was hugged tighter, but he was afraid that they would find it strange, so he deliberately let go of his hand, his expression was still the same, he turned his head, pointed to the grass platform and opened the topic: "Your son is also singing on stage."

Uncle Lou nodded, waved his hand and said: "How can my son have this ability, this is a troupe that is about to disband, and my son is just a group performance mixed in, and it is still okay to be a small soldier."

Shen Yeling smiled, the mess staged on the stage turned out to be a troupe disbanded for life, and he couldn't live his life, and he was not in the mood to care about the life or death of other people's families. It's no wonder that they didn't have real feelings and were in a sluggish spirit, even if there was a fatal excitement, they didn't pay attention to it.

Uncle Lou continued to point to the grass platform and said: "They were not like this originally, they used to be beautiful on the stage, but then the pillars of the stage ran away, and the troupe did not have the ability to play in the town, so they staged on the grass stage, hoping that the people passing by would make some money or something."

Here, Uncle Lou is an outlier like Shen Yeling and the people on the stage, he doesn't follow the crowd with the crowd, but stays and tells Shen Yeling if there is something he has, he frowns and grits his teeth and says: "This singing is really not as good as my daughter's singing, otherwise, Mr. Shen, you go home with me, let's have some wine and have a good chat, how about asking my girl to sing you some songs."

Seeing that Uncle Lou reacted a little frighteningly to this fatal incident, but invited him to his home as a guest, which made Shen Yeling a little embarrassed. He was half-pushed and half-pulled by Uncle Lou for a while, and he wanted to find an excuse to refuse, but when he turned his head, he saw the police turning from that street to this street to arrest people.

His face had turned a little pale and silent, and the gun in his umbrella made him now fearful of the officers. Stupidly followed Uncle Lou's road and returned to his small alley with him, and took the opportunity to use Uncle Lou's body to block the sight of groups of police officers on the way